If we look closely in the dark,
there lies a path in wait for all;
the rainbow lights up the sky after the storm,
the sun makes perfect the day in season;
the stars will come nightly to the cloud,
in her own time; the moon rules the night;
a moment of stay is no delay,
things will come to those who wait.
If we listen quietly to silence,
there lies a voice calling to all;
there's so much fury, there's so much rage,
there's so much race against time;
and while we haste we loose the base,
for no one could turn the course of time;
a moment of stay is no delay,
things will come to those who wait!
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